Bang - Budai & Vic

Teacher says that I've been naughty I must learn to concentrate But the girls they pull my hair And with the boys, I can't relate Daddy says I'm good for nothing Mama says that it's from him Manic sister thinks I'm cracking Brother says it's in my genes (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to be the one? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang So we put on our eyeliner And a bit of glitter dust Life at night is always finer Neon streets are full of lust Teenage kids and Soho Dolls They make you want to cry, ay-ay Like my superstar, they fall Some will be alright (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang) (Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang) Sunlight falls onto his eyes But he don't stir or turn Messages on the answerphone But none will be returned Monday morning, lousy morning What a day to see In the evening I will hear it On the BBC (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Don't you want to hold the gun? (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Don't you want to? Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

No one gets in my way No one disappoints me 'Cause I was born for that And talent is my match I can break my limits Telling bae, don't even try Escape my sight 'Cause I can see from miles away And I can turn the night to day Don't waste my time I aim for stars And you wonder what it's all about Get ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang You ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang Get ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang You ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang No one here can stop me (One shot, one kill) Don't even think you got me (The hunt begins) You're running out of time But I can stop the tide Only if I want it (Don't test me) Told you, bae, don't even try Escape my sight 'Cause I can see from miles away And I can turn the night to day Don't waste my time I aim for stars And you wonder what it's all about Get ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang You ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang Get ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang You ready for the Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

Nan kkaeeona kkaman bamgwa hamkke Da deureowa damen nugu charye Han chi apdo bol su eopsneun makjang gerilla Gyeongbaehara mokcheongi teojige Jjijilhan bunwigireul jeonhwanhae Gwanggireul gamchuji moshage hae Namjadeurui pumwi yeojadeurui gasik Iyu moreul jasingami bolmanhae Nan boran deusi neomunado ppeonppeonhi Ni momsoge pagodeuneun alleoji Isanghan jeongsinui sulleongineun cheonji Oneul yeogi mubeopji Nan bureul jilleo Simjangeul taewo Neol michige hago sipeo B.I.G yea we BANG like this modu da gati Chong majeun geoscheoreom BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Ppangya ppangya ppangya BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Ppangya ppangya ppangya Da kkomjjak mara da kkomjjak ma Da kkomjjak mara da kkomjjak ma Oneul bam kkeutjang boja da kkeutjang bwa Oneul bam kkeutjang boja Ppangya ppangya ppangya Neol deryeoga jigeum i sungane Saeppalgan jeo haneuri chumchul ttae Dolgo dora neowa na igoseun valhalla Chanyanghara deo ullyeo peojige We go hard bulchimbeon bamsae dallyeo chukjibeop I noraeneun kkokjijeom sinina bulleora sinjeom Keun bimyeongsorineun maseongui mellodi geomeun dokgiui yeongyeol gori SaBANG palBANG oBANG gaseo puneun goppi whoo Nan bureul jilleo Ne simjangeul taewo Neol michige hago sipeo B.I.G yea we BANG like this modu da gati Chong majeun geoscheoreom BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Ppangya ppangya ppangya BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Ppangya ppangya ppangya Da kkomjjak mara da kkomjjak ma Da kkomjjak mara da kkomjjak ma Oneul bam kkeutjang boja da kkeutjang bwa Oneul bam kkeutjang boja Ppangya ppangya ppangya Ready or not Yea we don't give a what Ready or not Yea we don't give a what Ret't go namjadeureun wiro Yeojadeureun get low Danggyeora BANG BANG BANG Let the bass drum go Namjadeureun wiro Yeojadeureun get low Danggyeora BANG BANG BANG Let the bass drum go

There's alot goin' on, but this the dynasty The crazy man's keepin' me up, I'm not sleepin' My fit too fresh to be doin' the housekeepin' The maids cost too much, started cleanin' my own closet Livin' childhood fantasies, dealin' with grown problems Got a brand new bae, she keep me good like the music If the Roc is here, throw up your diamonds and hood cubics No I.D. said it's time to take these goofy niggas out rap Drop bombs over Baghdad on these SoundCloud outcasts I stray away to say the way my days would be without rap My mind drifts to back before the Chi was labelled Chiraq Then Chief Keef dropped in 2012, now it's a drill I was waitin' in the wing like a bird on a windowsill Now I'm the fresh prince, I think I know how my uncle feel He sent this dope shit to my veins like fiends on any deal After we build on existing structures, shift the culture Like George Bush searchin' for weapons of mass destruction Think I'm 'bout to blow! But this ain't the Middle East This the midwest and we the royal family like Della Reese SAVEMONEY the new dynasty like Death Row in '93 The same year my mother's water broke on 57th St Mama Mensah knew she raised a very special man Young Muhammad in the ring with the power in my hands To defy the federation like Ali in Vietnam The Roc is still alive, throw your diamonds up again Yeah, I carry the Roc like a runnin' back, hundred miles and runnin' back Hov the president, he flyin' private in Obama's jet Vic the young hitta, I want it with any nigga My problems' deeper than rap, ain't a problem to bury niggas Cemetery diggers will be ready for your favorite rapper Catch him stompin' in my yard, I step up like a Beta Kappa I am nothin' like these actors, they're only on camera I hit 'em in the head like Holly Holm hit Ronda And my home is Rwanda, blood diamonds and minors High school students with guns hidin' in their binder Gotta wear a clear bookbag and wear a hood pass Hit you from the blindside, that's a no look pass Rookie season, Steve Nash, they are just my sons Catchin' alley oops, catch 'em in the alley, oops I heard a certain who's who mad that I like the danger Get your priorities straight like Hermione Granger Sixteen in the magazine and one in the chamber Sneak it in the club, that's a club banger This is not a diss song, this a disclaimer Sorry that your management can't manage my anger Violence is not the answer but, Lord, they done brought it to me You gon' see a side of me, the South Side taught it to me They gon' think I'm Akeem when I pull up and pull A semi Uzi, auto, fully out the Robert Geller hoodie Yeah, Pelle Pelle bloody, Motown Berry Gordy With the shits, lavatory, tell a nurse, purgatory Minimums is mandatory, crack sentencin' Bad parentin', put his dad on Maury, just another classic story I know there's no master for me, I don't even buy chains I don't rock diamonds, I just need the Roc chain I don't get high no more, I go high octane They should call the rap game my name, this is my game, Vic! To the police You can not (You can not!) You can not (You can not!) You can not (You can not! You will not (You will not!) Kill me (Kill me!) If you want justice, make some noise Let's go 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots 16 shots

Aarhn! M'ahyɛ da na mama mo low gap (now!) Did it on purpose (ahh) Anytime I hear myself rap (hui!) I get a lil' nervous (ahh) Ɔmo disse they want me to hit back (now!) So they can sell records No matter what you do I'm still Sark (woo!) Oouu I'm so reckless Tema boy ah mede rap no akɔ Las Vegas (ha!) Ɛhefa na mode mo nnwom no akɔ duru, come tell us (now!) Chale me I'm always at the top mempɛ last (woo!) Ɛyɛ mesɛ moafɛ ne mе mo nkɔ checki intervals (ha!) Mo twɛn me sɛ mɛ loosе nigga I was born a winner (now!) Mo firi sɛ m'awie, I'm warming up the dinner (yes!) I be going hard like I'm a fucking beginner (ha!) Ɔhemaa forgetti boy no hop in the beamer, let's go Nigga don't kill my vibe (now!) Ɔmo firisɛ pressure bɛma nnipa a coili Nigga we're still outside (woo!) Everybody wanna see a nigga go down But you ain't gonna touch my pride (no!) Nasɛ ɛba no rap ah nobody like me I'll be killing dem till I die (yes!), illest nigga alive Say they wan' stop me, I doubt that (ha!) Take a lil' break then I bounce back (yes!) Ɛba no Ghana rap ah, I am a fuckin' outcast Dawgi ten years, I was only doing sound check (ahh) I put my heart in this and niggas been doing the worst (now!) Omo se m'akyɛ but who be putting in the work (now!) Life's too short, goddamn it Tɛsɛ Drake space ɔde maa Lil Durk, ha! Oooh! Everyday bless that's my vibration ay I can't waste my time with waste men Tom Ford Noir Smell like wealth, she like my fragrance Porsche Cayenne Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations Shake the block! Big chain, big man, big vibration Pop out every day like an occasion 'Cause we made it that's a celebration It's going down, ay Send a bottle of Jamba Sit at yo' table and pass it around, ay This is a hit, I got Sarkodie back on the mound I used to ride on a bus then I got it bussin' just looking at me now (yeah) I feel like the mayor when I'm in Accra, we dey runnin' the town Osu what's happenin', Dzorwulu what's crackin', Nima what's brackin' I might pull up in Burma with all the sticks you'd think I was campin' Me and M.Dot in that M dot 6 we speedin', we mashin' (yeah) I'm getting paid everyday, Daily Paper my fashion International calls to all of my dawgs that's locked on the yard They behind bars living through my bars They just wanna see me shine I'm a star I got brothers wanna see me a dead man, I feel like Mufasa & Scar You look like you ain't be getting no bread man You niggas been counting your carbs I been eating now but I had to starve Money vanished like I saw a mirage I was down bad, dabbled in fraud Selling pounds and cracking 'em cards Polo Beach club we in a VIP Shout out to Smallgod, Joey Lit From Chicago to the Zongo, chaley call me Koforidua Vic Oooh! Everyday bless that's my vibration ay I can't waste my time with waste men Tom Ford Noir Smell like wealth she like my fragrance Porsche Cayenne Pull it up, fill it up with vibrations Shake the block! Big chain, big man, big vibration Pop out every day like an occasion 'Cause we made it that's a celebration